Voting continued, and then in the second class, during recess, the number of voters began to increase.

Zhang Kun's votes are still so many, but the paper in Yuan Ruochen's ballot box is getting thicker and thicker.

In the translucent ballot box, only in terms of the thickness of the vote, Yuan Ruochen's number of votes seems to be about to reach seven or eight times that of Zhang Kun.

In this regard, the classmates in Zhang Kun's class finally gave up, judging from this situation, Zhang Kun really has no hope of winning.

The gap is too big, even if they bring in some friendship votes, but, if you want to catch up with this gap, it is very difficult, besides, it's only the second class now, how much will be worse in the future, who knows?

As for Zhang Kun, he has already seen it, if you lose, you will lose, Zhang Kun smiled indifferently.

At the end of the third class, the number of Yuan Ruochen's votes below increased again, and it was almost ten times that of Zhang Kun, and the gap was so big that it was really sad.

Zhang Kun sighed secretly, but at this moment, suddenly a female voice sounded in Zhang Kun's ears.

"Zhang, Zhang Kun?"

The voice was very soft, Zhang Kun turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.

Two pretty girls stood there with red faces, holding a box in their hands.

Seeing Zhang Kun looking, the girl's face turned even redder at first, but soon, she seemed to take a deep breath, and then stuffed the box in her hand into Zhang Kun's hand.

"This, for you, thank you for last night's piano song!"

After speaking, the girl hurriedly said: "I don't like you, this is just to thank you for your piano music last night, besides, you have a queen, I don't dare to grab a boyfriend with the queen!"

It seemed that because she had already spoken, the girl let go, and the blush on her face began to slowly dissipate, and then she looked at Zhang Kun with a serious face.

"After listening to your piano last night, I suddenly felt homesick and missed my parents, and then I went to call back!"

"Mom and Dad got a call from me and were so happy that I had finally grown up. ”

"Although it was over the phone, I could hear that my mother seemed to be crying, but I knew she was happy, Zhang Kun, thank you, let me understand a lot!"

"It turns out that Mom and Dad don't really need us much, as long as they call back sometimes and say hello, they will be very happy!"

"So, Zhang Kun, I support you!"

At this time, another girl who had been standing behind her and blushed a little hurriedly whispered: "Well, I also support you!"

"That's it, Xiao Dan, let's go vote, Zhang Kun, come on!" The girl pulled the girl next to her and turned around, and before leaving, she made a gesture of support to Zhang Kun.

And until they left, Zhang Kun was still holding the box in his hand blankly.

At this moment, a girl's cry was suddenly heard below.

"Zhang Kun, I hate you!"

The sound woke up Zhang Kun in an instant, and Zhang Kun hurriedly looked down, only to see a girl standing in front of the ballot box, her hands like a horn in front of her mouth.

"Last night, I listened to your piano music and cried homesick for a night, Zhang Kun, I hate you!"

"But, I support you, Zhang Kun, come on, I like your piano music!"

After yelling, the girl waved her hand in the direction of Zhang Kun, and then threw the piece of paper with her name written on it into the ballot box belonging to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun looked at the one below in a daze, saying that he hated him, but voted for him, and the small box in his hand.

Not only Zhang Kun, but the other students next to Zhang Kun were also stunned, what is going on?

But what Zhang Kun didn't know was that it was precisely because of the girl's roar that it suddenly alarmed countless hearts in the school.

A girl who sat in the classroom and didn't go out to see the excitement, her eyes were slightly red, and she listened to the roar from the window in a daze.

"Because of Zhang Kun's piano music, did you cry all night homesick last night? So, in other words, it's not my delusion that this will be like this, and I'm not the only one?"

The girl suddenly remembered that she returned to the dormitory last night, I don't know why, she panicked, suddenly very homesick, thinking about her parents, but because she was afraid of being made fun of, she lay down on the bed early, covered the quilt, and cried silently for a long ......time.

"It turns out that I'm really not alone, Zhang Kun ......!"

The girl Nan Nan said, then suddenly stood up, walked towards the outside of the classroom, and in the surprised eyes of the surrounding classmates, walked down the stairs, came to the ballot box, wrote her name, and put it in Zhang Kun's ballot box.

After doing everything, she waved her hand towards where Zhang Kun was, and the girl mustered up the courage to shout.

"Zhang Kun, when will I play again, I will definitely support it!"

After yelling, the girl ran towards her classroom with a red face, she didn't know why she became like this, she was usually known for her sanity in front of her classmates.

But now, yelling in front of the public, this is not like her usual.

And the roar at the beginning was not just this person.

As someone took the lead, in the class next to Zhang Kun, a girl turned her head to look at Zhang Kun not far away, and then sighed helplessly.

"I just said that there were so many people queuing up on the public phone in the store last night, and I waited for more than an hour!"

"Although it's obvious that Yuan Ruochen is a little more handsome, forget it, it's rare to hear my parents praise me once, Zhang Kun, I'll support you this time!"

So another person walked to the ballot box and sent the piece of paper with his name written on it into the box belonging to Zhang Kun.

One after another, with that roar, suddenly countless girls poured out of the classroom, and then, I saw Zhang Kun's ballot box, and the pieces of paper began to slowly increase in height.

"Zhang Kun, if we win this time, let's hold another piano recital, we still want to hear it!"

"Zhang Kun, come on, we support you!"

"It's rare for me to be emotional once, Zhang Kun, work hard!"

By the time the recess was over, the pieces of paper in Zhang Kun's ballot box were gradually about to catch up with Yuan Ruochen's thickness.

At this time, Zhang Kun was still full of disbelief, and even when he walked into the classroom, Zhang Kun was still stunned.